When he was about to break through,

Xu Ze found a faint restriction in his body.

Nine reincarnations, Xu Ze could see it at a glance.

This restriction was a kind of spell in the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang.

Although this spell was a little stubborn, it was not hostile and seemed to have some benefits.

But it was a spell after all.

Xu Ze did not dare to let the spell stay on him for too long.

After easily breaking the spell

, the first person who used the spell that appeared in Xu Ze's mind was Lin Yuer.

"According to the original plot, the only person who mastered the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang was Lin Yuer."

"However, this plot will not unfold until five years later. Why?......"

Xu Ze was surprised.

Although the character personalities and plot branches of the tenth generation had been confused during the development, the time deviation was still small.

But now, the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft that was supposed to appear five years later actually appeared now!...

""Holy, Holy Son!"

Hearing Xu Ze's voice,

Lin Yu'er's face turned pale and she stumbled out from the corner.

Xu Ze looked at Lin Yu'er.

Seeing her strange expression, he felt a little more certain.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Yu'er's wrist.

A wisp of holy fire energy passed through his body.

Lin Yu'er felt her body warm.

Looking at Xu Ze's calm eyes, everything about her seemed to be completely seen through by Xu Ze, and the whole person had a feeling that nothing could be hidden.

Xu Ze frowned slightly.

He glanced at the elders who were waiting.

The elders immediately understood.

"In this case, we will take our leave first."

The old man in the lead took the lead and left.

As the elders left one after another, soon, only Xu Ze and Lin Yu'er were left in the courtyard.

Lin Yu'er lowered her head, her heart pounding.

"Yu'er, where did you learn this pure poison skill from?"

Xu Ze's eyes flashed with coldness. Although his voice was calm, there was an invisible pressure.

He had already begun to doubt.

Could it be that Lin Yu'er still had memories from her previous lives?

Otherwise, how could she learn the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang at this time?

Lin Yu'er's eyes rolled.

Although she was anxious, she quickly thought of a solution.

"If I say that an unknown senior said that I had a connection with him and gave me a set of skills, would Saint Son believe it?"

Hmm?

Xu Ze was startled.

He looked into Lin Yu'er's eyes, trying to find a flaw.

However, Lin Yu'er's eyes were clear, and there was no sign of a lie.

"Really ?" Xu Ze frowned.

Lin Yu'er pouted:"Son, do you think you don't trust me?"...

Xu Ze was choked by Lin Yu'er's question.

Indeed, in his memory, even in the nine reincarnations, Lin Yu'er had never lied to Xu Ze.

It can be said that Xu Ze still believed in Lin Yu'er's words.

"No, of course I believe Yu'er."

Xu Ze's eyes softened immediately, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Yu'er's soft face.

But in his heart, he always felt that something was strange.

Unknown predecessors?

Could it be those old immortals in Southern Xinjiang?

But now, aren't those old immortals still in seclusion?

Or is it that the plot of the tenth life is completely different from the previous nine lives.

The timeline has also undergone tremendous changes.

"It's worthy of being the tenth generation. System, oh system, you really made it a hell of a difficulty for me."

Xu Ze sighed in his heart.

Looking at Lin Yu'er, Xu Ze smiled faintly and said,"It seems that Yu'er is also a person with great opportunities."

"Although this Southern Xinjiang witchcraft is quite complicated to practice, it is also a top-notch skill when practiced to the Mahayana stage, and it is extremely wonderful."

"However, these witchcraft spells are not toys, so you must not use them on others."

Lin Yu'er immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice, looking extremely obedient.

Xu Ze nodded with relief.

Just as he was about to say something else, suddenly, outside the courtyard gate, a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace came over, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said ,

"Saint Son, today a errand disciple said he wanted to take the formal disciple assessment and join the Holy Fire Palace."

""Miscellaneous disciple?"

Xu Ze put down the hand that was pinching Lin Yu'er's face and turned to look at the man.

Although the holy land is a whole, it is divided into seven palaces.

The seven palaces do not interfere with each other, and are uniformly mobilized by the Holy Lord, assisted by the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

Among them, the Holy Son is mainly in charge of the Holy Fire Palace, and the Holy Daughter is mainly in charge of the Tianhan Palace. The remaining five palaces correspond to the other previous generations of masters who have long since stopped caring about the affairs of the holy land.

There are several different teaching elders in each of the seven palaces, and they teach different profound skills.

After the new disciples join the holy land, they are either divided into miscellaneous disciples or formal disciples.

Formal disciples are mostly selected by the teaching elders of each palace. When they choose the disciples they like, they will be appointed as disciples. To be accepted into a certain palace.

Of course, formal disciples can also choose their own palace, but they must meet the standards of the palace.

For example, Lu Qingqing really wants to join the Holy Fire Palace.

However, the Holy Fire Palace requires that disciples must be male, so Lu Qingqing can only be forced to follow Elder Hanshuang and join the Tianhan Palace managed by the Holy Maiden.

As for menial disciples, if they want to join a certain palace, in addition to being assessed as formal disciples, they must also meet the requirements.

However, most menial disciples are people with mediocre talents, and the Holy Fire Palace has extremely high requirements for talent, so menial disciples are basically unqualified.

Xu Ze has been reincarnated for nine times, and he has never seen a menial disciple pass the assessment and join his Holy Fire Palace.

""Which errand disciple wants to join the Holy Fire Palace?"

Xu Ze asked casually.

The disciple said respectfully:"Sir, the errand disciple is named Ye Fan!"

"cough......"

Ye Fan?

Xu Ze almost choked on his saliva.

No.

Ye Fan wants to become my disciple?

What's going on with you, male protagonist?

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